I don’t have to be in love, but I have to be in like. You’re going to need to romance me.’ ‘So you like me?’ I asked. ‘Yes, I do.’ ‘Wh...?’ Hey, no girl ever tires of hearing this and as long as he doesn’t say, ‘Because you have big tits,’ there is almost no bad answer. Actually, there are a lot of girls who will settle for that. ‘I love your sense of humor. I like your intelligence. And on the rare occasion, you can actually be warm and sweet.’ ‘That’s not a very nice thing to say.’ I. .. cum inside her slick snatch, baby! Cum inside her while I make her scream with ecstasy from my fingers and tongue in that sweet, sweaty ass of hers! Oh, Lucifer, I love butt sweat! It’s the yummiest! I could lick it up all day long! I should have given you threesomes, orgies, all of it, much sooner, but I’m catching up now, aren’t I? You deserved a lot more than I gave you, but I will fucking make amends, I swear, my sweet, darling man!” Olivia shouted as Davis spurted out every rope. ” She could taste some of his juice and she wanted more than just a sample. She wanted the whole pail to herself.They both obeyed immediately, standing on their knees side by side with their dicks arching toward her. It was their raging snakes that caught her eyes again, making her sick with lust all over again. So this is what a sex addict feels like, she thought. This is what I’m going to become . . . an incestuous, adulterous, nymphomaniac whore of a mother fucking her own twin sons behind. I had thought that would be the end of the tale, nothing else worthy of the readers of my stories to read; I was wrong. God help me was I ever wrong.It had been two months since Brenda and I had committed the sin of adultery, our spouses none the wiser, our coworkers never had a clue as things returned to normal for us, or in their minds remained the same as always. It had been rare to even think of whilst we worked or even when on break in the small area for us to get away from the hectic.